Nas - Lost Freestyle lyrics

[Nas - Lost Freestyle lyrics]

In our younger days we were so in love
And the thought of losing you was enough
Can't lose me

Who be the holy prophet
They watchin’ with all his posture?
His Rothstein goggle game be the dopest
He gots to be from the '80s era
His tint is shade Carrera, Queens forever
Green pipe seats, clean Panamera
Amateur Hanna-Barbera characters know
They envy the illest Hennessy Black sipper
With loaded semis you pick of the week
Voted-in rappers you go against me
You can't tantalize a call girl with
Just a roll of pennies
Can’t bait a lion in ya
Trap without a tranquilizer
You enterin' a boxing ring with
No trainer beside ya
My Panerai watch glows like Avatar
Caviar black diamonds, can you imagine, y'all
Takin' from a rich man plate?
Kick in his door 'Cause his war with the
Bloodsuckers of the poor
The first shall be last
That's just universal law
Pop the cork, the Perrier-Jouët pours
Like this

Uh i tell a story of a prince
Life and all his glory
It's killin' me softly
Somber like the buildings in Fort Greene
Hood monsters and niggas who walk mean
Hood niggas and they just came home
And they grip they chrome
Can you hear me, is this thing on?
Test, one, two
Gimme some feedback if y’all could feel it
For the home invasion dudes
That be robbin’ dealers
Picture me runnin' inside they crib
Rollin’ wit' ya
Mask on the face, tyin' up the sister
Lookin' for the bricks to get richer
Smackin’ up the dude with the gun
Take the jewels and the funds
A dirty game when you servin' 'caine
Got feds to watch, hoes to watch
Checkpoints and roadblocks
Police barricades, batterrams
Doors off the hinges, wake
Up flinchin', who ratted, man?
Knew who it had to been, states
Feds and housin' added in
Every department searchin' your apartment
Ransackin' it, found four ratchets
DEA jackets, we gotta escape the madness
Haha, yeah, escape the madness
Yeah, through the eyes of Pablo
That's how I'm lookin' at you
There's an obstacle in everything
It's all natural, I'm keepin' it pilin'
Keepin' heat with the silencers
Learnin' Greek and Italian
Speak with kings while dinin'
Good with hyenas
Meanin' it's hood when it's time for ridin'
Ties with suppliers from my
Days of the projects
Where I resided, a phenomenon
With the ambitions of a rider
Pretty amazon on my arm, nigga
I'm the flyest the flyest, haha, yeah

Lemme hear that

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